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Feb 01, 2007 14:03

so,

i'm looking at a hand full of broken plans, and i'm tired of playing it down, trying in vain to scrape an ounce of happiness together for myself.

there is a difference, in being happy, and finding happiness.

because my heart breaks with your leaving.
and no, I am not having a good night darling.

but just so you know baby, you had me at hello

and i'm scared of saying good-bye
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